Fucked Like A Slut In The Restroom

One of the many reasons I’ve been single is my work schedule. Working the most popular nights to go out and meet people has put a damper on the number of men I meet. Sure, I get hit on a number of times every night at the bar, but it’s different being behind the counter.

Mr Right Now, also known as Austin works an even worse schedule. It doesn’t make for much opportunity for us to spend time together so last week I went to visit him at his day job for a lunch date. We he had a short distraction before we finally made it too lunch.

“You look hot.” he said when I walked into his office. He didn’t look to see if any of his coworkers were watching, he got up, hugged me, then kissed me. It wasn’t an I miss you kiss. It was a kiss filled with lust and it immediately woke up my body.

I followed him into the hallway. I thought he was leading me to the stairwell for a quickie. Instead he brought me to the bathroom door.

“In there?” I frowned. Bathrooms weren’t my idea of a good place.

“Don’t worry, it’s clean. No one ever uses this one. They use the one up front.”

He pushed open the door. He looked at me to see if I would follow him. I did. It was empty and much cleaner than I expected.

I followed him into the back bathroom stall.

I shut the door behind us, my heart pounding. Half because of the risk of getting caught. I wondered if there were video cameras in the hallway, had they seen me enter the men’s bathroom with him? Half because I was soaking wet and needed him.

“I’m already hard.” The bulge in his pants was hard to miss.

“I want you inside of me.”

“Suck my cock first. Get me all nice and hard.” One of the many things that I liked about Austin was that he wasn’t afraid to talk dirty. He wasn’t afraid to go after what he wanted.

I sat down on the edge of the toilet seat, I figured it was cleaner than knelling on the floor. I licked my lips, he didn’t need any more of an invitation to come closer.

I grinned as he took out his long cock.

I licked my lips again and he stepped close enough for me to lick his swollen head. I slid his head between my lips and I forgot about everything else.

“Go faster. We can’t be in here all day.”

I took my time, slowly running my tongue around his head, slowly sliding my lips up and down his long, smooth shaft.

He had his hand on my head, but he didn’t try to force me to go faster or force his cock deeper into me. It was just letting me know he was there, appreciating my work.

I used my hands to stroke his shaft as I worked it with my mouth at first. However, soon I couldn’t control my urges. I undid my jeans, pushed them and my orange nylon/spandex panties out of the way. I slid my hand between my legs and felt my wetness, then my clit. I fingered myself as I sucked his cock. I was in heaven. I know he enjoyed the view from above.

He pulled back from me, my saliva dripping from his cock. “I want to fuck you now.”

“I’m not ready.” I was more than wet enough, but I wanted to tease him. I used two hands now. I fingered myself and at the same time rubbed my clit. His response was to start stroking his cock.

However, I couldn’t tease him for long. I needed him inside of me, just as much as he wanted to be inside of me. I took a condom out of my handbag and gave it to him.

As he put it on, I stood up and pushed my jeans and panties to my ankles, I was in too much of a rush now to take them off completely. Using my hands to support me up, I leaned forward and he took up position behind me.

There was no further foreplay. No teasing. He pushed his head against my moist opening and deep into my soft wetness. His length filled me and instantly sent waves of pleasure through my whole body.

We ended up on the floor, my hands, my knees on the cold tile. He fucked me from behind, pounding my pussy doggy style.

I expected a quickie, but now he was taking his time. Not that I was complaining. However, I wanted more and I think it was what he was holding back for too.

“My ass?” I said in between my heavy breathing.

Without any lube, it wasn’t easy. I tried to relax, but he had trouble pushing his thick, swollen head into my ass. I held myself still, trying to ignore the pain as he forced his cock into my ass.

First just the tip of his cock penetrated my asshole. Then his head, he used it to loosen me further. Finally, he pushed his shaft into me, it was almost a feeling of relief that he was inside of my ass now.

His thrusting was slow and careful until my body finally relaxed. Then he stopped holding back. He used all of his power, all of his strength to pound my ass.

If someone had walked in, they clearly would’ve been able to see us under the stall door. However, neither of us would’ve stopped. His cock in my ass was a feeling that I couldn’t forget. It was an amazing feeling. A feeling that made me feel so good and so slutty.

He came, he filled the condom inside of my ass with his cum.

He helped me off of my feet and I got dressed. I just had all of my holes used in a bathroom. I was giddy with excitement. This was the kind of sex that I liked. This was the kind of slut that I was.

Instead of going out to a restaurant for lunch, we ate sandwiches from the deli in the building lobby. My ass still hurt from his pounding, pussy could still feel the pleasurable effects of his cock, my face glowing from sex. I wondered if anyone besides Austin could tell that I had just been fucked like a slut.

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Hi, my name is Amy and I'm a 20-something that loves writing about sex, almost as much as I like having sex. I'll admit that I do have a thing for anal sex, but my adventures don't stop there. Come enjoy the ride as I share my naughty adventures. Find my erotic fiction at over at AmyRedd.com